"If you like it, that's all that matters."
Zhiyun personally selected this apartment.
Zhenzhen likes it, and that makes her very happy.
She chose this apartment because it had a dance practice room.
Zhenzhen loves dancing, and she loves watching Zhenzhen dance.
"I recently choreographed a new dance. Do you want to see it?"
"Of course!"
No sooner had they spoken than both of them took out their phones.
Zhenzhen used her phone to play music, while Zhiyun took hers to record a video, squatting in the corner with her camera focused on Zhenzhen.
Zhenzhen had been practicing dance since she was young and had a particularly good sense of rhythm in her body.
Her movements were sharp and precise, hitting every beat, and as her hair whipped around, it seemed as if every strand was dancing.
Zhiyun, holding her phone, concentrated on filming Zhenzhen intently. By the time the song finished, Zhenzhen was panting like a bull. The excessive weight loss had taken a toll on her stamina.